Chapter 713: Chinese Merchant

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Chapter 713: Chinese Merchant

"One hundred billion!" Zheng Yan jumped up.

He shouted: "So far we have put out a total of 150 billion funds. Let us raise another 100 billion? Or within an hour! Isn't this a joke?"

"Aren't you a professional trader, don't you have other options?"

Jin Zixuan said helplessly: "Boss Zheng, I can't help it. I'm a trader, but you must know that we are facing the world's five largest financial groups! They have already invested at least 300 billion in the market, plus some small The company fished in troubled waters, and a full 400 billion foreign capital intervened in the Xiangdu financial market."

"And according to my forecast, they may invest at least 200 billion in the afternoon to continue to suppress our stock market."

"100 billion is already my smallest budget! Without this 100 billion, it means that the soldiers have no weapons, and I have nothing to do."

"Okay, be quiet."

A voice sounded, and both Jin Zixuan and Zheng Yan fell silent, looking at the man sitting on the sofa.

"Isn't it just 100 billion. I'll raise it."

Li Jiachen picked up the phone and hesitated for a long time before he dialed the number. This time he spoke in English.

After a few minutes of conversation, Li Jiachen put down his phone and looked at Jin Zixuan.

"Within half an hour, there will be an extra 100 billion in the account."

"Old Li. What did you do? Are you crazy? Don't think I can't understand English, you just called Europe, right?"

Zheng Yan grabbed Li Jiachen's collar suddenly: "That's the country you spent ten years building. How could you mortgage all those properties! Hurry up and call back to cancel the transaction!"

"What can we do if we don't!"

Li Jiachen pushed Zheng Yan away, his eyes widened and he growled: "Now only banks in Europe can get us so much money!"

"But, if... if you lose this time. Then you..." Zheng Yan gritted his teeth and looked at Li Jiachen.

This is Li Jiachen's money. He has invested a total of 180 billion. If he loses this battle, then the Li Group will encounter the biggest crisis since its establishment.

"Old Zheng. I have lived so long. The money I earned in this life can be said to be spent in thousands of lifetimes. I only have one daughter, Ah Zi, and I have already left money for her. I have no worries."

"I know we are businessmen, we are profit-seeking. But don't forget, there are two words before us businessman!"

"Huaxia! We are Huaxia merchants!"

Li Jiachen patted the table and pointed to the sky outside.

"When we came to Xiangdu to work hard, it was the world of ghosts at that time. The rules were set by them. We never dared to say no when we did business with them. They have always eaten meat and we drank soup. .”

"It's all right now. We've grown stronger, and the incense is ours. But those ghosts have come back again, and they want to trample on us again! They think that we Chinese people can't afford finance."

"Can't afford it? I, Li Jiachen, have nothing else. I have money. They're going to fight, right? I'm going to be a fucking street boy."

Li Jiachen was really angry, his roar could be heard throughout the hall, his face was flushed, and the veins on his neck popped out.

Zheng Yan looked at Li Jiachen in front of him, and he thought of what his father had said to him.

At that time, his father was doing business in Xiangdu and opened a small shop.

The ghosts who came to eat ten times and five times did not give money, reported to the police station, but they were the ones who were arrested in the end.

It even caused their small shop to be smashed up by those bastards drunk, and finally the police came and just locked up those people for a few days.

He has seen his father bend his waist in the face of the ghost too many times, and he has seen too many arrogant faces of the ghost since he was a child.

In the eyes of those ghosts, the financial market belongs to them and is their game.

Huaxia people don't play finance with them at all.

There was even a ghost who once said arrogantly that Huaxia can just be a world factory with peace of mind and work for financiers all over the world.

At that time, they could only swallow their anger, gritted their teeth and swallowed it in their stomachs.

Zheng Yan clenched his fists.

He turned around and picked up the phone.

"Hey, Dad. Let me tell you something..."

"Old Zheng, what are you doing? Don't let your father know about this matter, he is old." Li Jiachen tried to snatch the phone from Zheng Yan's hand.

But Zheng Yan avoided it, and he pressed the speakerphone.

"Achen."

There was an elderly voice on the other end of the phone.

"Uncle Zheng." Li Jiachen responded.

"Ahem. Ah Chen, do it boldly. Our old Zheng's family can spend 80 billion. There are some things that others will not do, and someone must do it."

"This is not Hong Kong thirty or forty years ago, and we are not the businessmen thirty years ago. The rules here are set by us, fucking bastards! Cough..."

The phone hangs up.

Li Jiachen looked at Zheng Yan.

Zheng Yan smiled, and the man in his fifties smiled like a teenager: "Brother, let's do it together. Isn't it the five major consortiums. As you said before, this is Xiangdu, and this is Huaxia."

"This isn't fucking Wall Street!"

"Okay. Let's do it together

! "Li Jiachen patted Zheng Yan's shoulder.

The two old brothers seem to have seen each other when they were young.

"It's not a battle in Xiangdu anymore, it's about the entire financial world in China." Nangong Fengyi said seriously: "I will notify the mainland side and try to raise as much money as possible within an hour."

A bigger storm has formed again, which can be said to be a financial battle between East and West.

In the afternoon, the stock market in Xiangdu opened, and they raised a total of 250 billion in funds.

Sure enough, as Jin Zixuan expected, because of the news in the morning, large stocks began to decline in the afternoon, and the trend felt like they had encountered Waterloo.

"Buy. Buy the whole line, eat as much as you can!" Jin Zixuan roared.

All traders keep buying.

Let those stocks that were originally falling start to rise again.

"It's not good. There is a fund injection of 50 billion yuan, and the fund has been continuously suppressed. The fund has fallen to 130 yuan now!" A trader shouted.

Jin Zixuan gave the order without hesitation: "Smash it on me, no matter what, the fund cannot fall below 130!"

"yes!"

The war has once again reached a fever pitch.

The two stocks of funds are fighting in the stock market, just like two armies are constantly fighting.

Island House.

"Twenty-five billion. The other party took out another twenty-five billion. Now the other party has invested as much as four hundred billion!" A top trader whispered, his forehead was already covered with sweat.

Even if he is one of the best traders in the world, he has never touched this kind of business war that is as high as trillions of RMB, which is almost approaching 100 billion dollars!

"400 billion. Those Chinese people are really in a hurry." Sato muttered: "We only have 400 billion in the market now. If this continues, it will be difficult for us to continue to suppress that fund."

"Then keep investing. We can't lose this battle. We are willing to pay 200 billion yuan!" Henry gritted his teeth.

At this moment, he could say that he hated Huaxia to the bone, because of the appearance of that Haihao medicine, which caused their CX specific medicine to have no market in the world.

CX special effects medicines have always accounted for one-third of their company's revenue, which directly leads to a sharp decline in their profits this year.

The son was being bullied, of course the Morgan consortium behind him couldn't sit still.

Roy, Farke and the others all looked at the woman reading the book.

Catherine gave a little devilish smile.

"Don't rush to do it, let them have a happy weekend."

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